שפכי כמים ליבך

I am me. I have flaws. I own up to my mistakes. I know exactly what I like and want. Most of the time. When I don't, it's because I haven't taken the time to word it in my head.

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Location: Ramat Gan, Israel

I am a mystery!

Friday, June 17, 2005

Disturbing(?) Dreams

I keep having these very (very) intimate dreams about touching or hugging guys and feeling so unbelievably warm, and good, and happy. Two reliable sources say it what I strongly desire, but take a look at my next dream:
I had a really scary dream:
I was on a plane, and I was being taught how to have sex. I was nervous and upset cause I wasn't getting it right. I was me, but in a man's body, to put it...not crudely. A friend was sitting on my lap, jumping a bit, twisting, trying to get me to do my part. But I didn't want to, I couldn't do it. And I was upset.
AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Anyone remember Paris??? And now look what I'm dreaming!!!!

3 Comments:

Blogger Lela Harbinger said...

tushy dance........

learn 2 embrace it!

3:22 AM  
Blogger Ernest Scribbler said...

what an awesome dream, you had an alternative gender experience! so cool. how did it feel? And, just so you know, since we're all guys here now, you shouldn't be embarrassed if you can't get it up. It happens to the best of us...

10:45 AM  
Blogger AMUS1 said...

Maybe it's a sign that premarital sex isn't as good as you make it sound. One of the nurses here had her name tag clipped to her shirt on those yo-yo things that said Viagra (which, trust me, she doesn't take). HAHAAHAA!!!!

12:36 PM  

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